Anti-Japanese Wild Wolf Commando

Chapter 842 Qihu Creates a History of Heroes

"Qihu, hold on!" At the moment when he was pulling Qihu, Han Zhengdong's whole body also slid down due to the influence of Qihu's weight. A big protruding rock next to them, I am afraid that both of them will fall into the wave and fall into the pile of devils.

But unfortunately, because the rifle in Han Zhengdong's hand was out of his hand, it fell down the slope of the hill and fell towards the devil.

After confirming that he had grabbed the huge rock with his left hand, Han Zhengdong immediately said to Qi Hu who was holding it with his right hand.

But at this time, Qihu's right foot had been pierced by a bullet, and blood dripped down the wound. The pain piercing into the bone marrow made his body tremble slightly. I broke out in a cold sweat.

This hand was pulling Han Zhengdong's right hand, and the sweat was coming out, which meant that the palm of the hand was slipping during the test. If this continued, he really didn't know how long he could last.

"Vice Captain Han, let go quickly, so that neither of us will survive!" Qi Hu knew that he had no way to persist any longer, and if he continued, he would only drag Han Zhengdong down, so he said to Han Zhengdong.

He has already given up in his heart. For him, being able to die on the battlefield and become a hero is enough for him.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Captain Wang told us when he was training us that the Cheetah Commando Team is a whole, and every brother must help each other. How can I give up on you in this situation!" Han Zhengdong struggled Pulling Qihu, he said to Qihu, "You have to listen to me, you must live for me, I haven't settled the debt you owe me yet!"

"Captain Han, I'm sorry, you have to wait until the next life if you want to settle the score!" Qihu smiled slightly when he heard Han Zhengdong's words, then turned around and let go of Han Zhengdong's right hand.

Under the action of gravity, the whole body continuously slides down the slope of the hill and falls down.

"Qihu, you bastard, you fucking bastard!" Han Zhengdong yelled and cursed in surprise when he saw Qihu's right hand detached from his right hand, and his whole body slid down the hillside.

But his yelling and cursing couldn't change anything at all, Qihu still rolled down the hillside and fell into the devil's hands.

If this place is only the army of Major Guizi, then it would be fine for Qihu to roll down, because Major Guizi doesn't have that many troops to deploy under this hillside.

But it's different now, the ghost soldiers rushing over for reinforcements have already occupied the bottom of the hillside, and at this time, Qihu rolled down, which is naturally more ominous.

Qihu rolled down the hillside and just fell in front of the devils. Those little devils were vicious. When they saw their opponents rolling down in front of them, of course they were not polite at all. They immediately raised the bayonet of the rifle in their hands and stabbed Qihu directly. Tiger.

After Qihu saw it, he couldn't care about his own pain, and immediately rolled over to avoid being stabbed by multiple bayonets.But so many little devils were not reconciled to Qihu escaping from their bayonets, so they took turns to increase the density of stabbing Qihu.

The moment Qihu rolled over to avoid being stabbed by the devil's bayonet, his right hand touched the short knife equipped at his waist, so he turned around and got up from the ground, and slashed across the necks of the two nearest boys.

I saw that the throats of the two young men were cut on the spot, blood spurted out directly, and then they turned over and fell to the ground, struggling a few times before dying.

The little devils saw that Qihu's resistance cost them two people, so four or five little devils held the rifles in their hands, divided the [-]-style rifles in their hands into groups of two, crossed them and put Qihu on the ground. In the middle, don't give the opponent a chance to move.

Qihu was held tightly by two intersections of four rifles, and there was no room for movement. Even if he had a short knife in his hand, he couldn't reach these little devils at this time, not to mention that the more he moved, the more the four devils were caught. Tight, barely giving him a chance to breathe.

Then two or three little devils held a rifle and stabbed Qihu at the position where the four devils exposed with the bayonet on it.

For a while, the bayonets stabbed Qihu's chest and back together, making Qihu's body, which was not considered tall, become like a hedgehog, with bayonets pierced all over his body.

Blood gushed out from the blood groove of the bayonet, soaked Qihu's clothes, and dyed the gray coarse linen clothes that Qihu was wearing into bright red.

A huge gust of blood surged up Qihu's chest, and came out of his mouth directly, probably no part of the internal organs was complete.

Holding his last breath, Qi Hu trembled his mouth slightly and said: "One more... kill two more... I... enough for this... enough for this!"

After saying this, his whole body froze there, his eyes were already wide open, looking towards the devil, without any intention of closing them.

Seeing that Qihu was dead, the little devils immediately raised their right feet and kicked directly on Qihu's body. With the strength of kicking on Qihu's body, they pulled out the gun stuck in Qihu's body.

But for some unknown reason, these little devils tried their best but couldn't pull it out. They were so scared that they could only let go of the guns in their hands, and they didn't dare to touch them again.

As soon as the devils released their rifles, all the handles of the guns fell along the ground, firmly supporting Qihu's body, and did not let Qihu fall down.

At this moment, Qihu's body was extremely tall, and the smoke from the battlefield continued to rise from behind him, as if to witness the hero's fall.

Seeing that Qihu had died, Han Zhengdong could only endure the grief in his heart, and tried his best to climb towards the raised rock above, hoping to climb up as quickly as possible, otherwise the next step for the little devil would be to deal with him.

The devils gathered towards the hillside at this time, holding a crooked light machine gun and shooting towards the raised stones.

Da da da gunshots sounded instantly, and the bullets rushed towards Han Zhengdong.

At this time, Han Zhengdong had just climbed up the raised rock and had already reached the top of the hillside. All the bullets shot at the raised rock, except for breaking a few small pieces of the rock and falling down, there was nothing to do. No achievements.

Seeing that Han Zhengdong was out of danger, Wang Si immediately made an evacuation gesture to Han Zhengdong, asking Han Zhengdong to follow him to evacuate here immediately.

There are already piles of devils in this place, if they don't evacuate, I'm afraid they will have no chance to evacuate, so he dare not neglect at all.

Seeing Wang Si's gesture, Han Zhengdong immediately leaned towards Wang Si, and then they went deep into the forest together.

But those little devils chased after them, as if they would not give up until they caught up.

(End of this chapter)